[Comprehensive British and American] Fantastic monsters are here

There is no problem with Stark's account. It is the bank's computer system that has malfunctioned, resulting in an abnormality in the customer's deposit record. Since Stark is one of their most important customers, the bank has separately formulated a more cost-effective plan for him for this omission. savings plan.

Stark was relieved, he didn't even complain about a word of accusation, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that his patience is indeed much better than before, which means that he has a great chance of catching Tang Peiling: "Do well, Shepley .” He patted the short receptionist, “Maybe we will meet again in the future.”

"Of course, you are very important to us." Shepley said, he habitually pushed and adjusted his glasses, and answered meaningfully.

The alarm bell rang suddenly, it was the alarm installed in the corridor and the wall of the room, the sound was very loud and urgent.

"It's not a fire alarm?" Stark reacted immediately. He noticed that the alarm was not connected to the fire system. Bad things will happen, or have already happened.

After answering the phone call, the female teller at the window said nervously: "Timed/timed bomb." She stood up tremblingly from her seat, "Someone installed a timed/timed bomb in the bank building, what should we do?" !"

Shepley was obviously taken aback. He turned his head and looked at the wall behind him. There was nothing special there, only a glass coffee table.Shepley's gaze seemed to be looking over the wall to the corridor outside the house, and then he turned back, as if he knew something: "We must evacuate as soon as possible."

The female teller shook her head: "We have been hijacked." With a cry, she turned the monitoring screen on the computer to a position that Stark and Shepley could see, "The robbers have already got into the elevator, and they are about to arrive Here it is."

"They're not after us," Stark said. "There are other exits from this place, and we don't necessarily have to take the elevator."

The bank's vault is on the top floor, a very confidential place, but when secrets are always exposed, these robbers must have planned for a long time.Today is Thursday, and the flow of people in each bank is quite heavy, which is the case every Thursday.The robbers in the monitoring wear special face-covering hoods and hard equipment such as submachine guns. There are not many of them, up to 6, but it is enough to deal with the three people staying in the VIP room. None of them can fight of.

Stark believed that besides those outside, there must be more robbers staying in the lobby. Today, all customers who went to this bank for business became their hostages, including Stark himself.

Stark had only seen bank robberies in the news before, and at that time he was glad that he never went to the bank.

The gunshots came as expected, and the security at the door could not resist the firepower of the robbers. Fortunately, the door of the VIP room was reinforced, and the sophisticated anti-theft lock was activated when the siren sounded, so they couldn't break in for a while.

Now, the Stark trio are safe.

"Is there a gun?" Stark asked Shepley, relieved that the short man wasn't delirious with fright.

"No." Shepley said tremblingly. "You can't carry a gun when you work in a bank."

Stark comforted the crying female teller: "Hey, miss, don't worry, I think we are much more comfortable than the people downstairs." Stark saw the work card of the female teller, her name was Jen Jenny, "Jenny, can you let me in?"

"You can't come in," said the female teller named Jenny, who was a little overwhelmed with fear. "Customers can't go in the window."

"I guess you must be an excellent employee of the year, my dear." Stark said, he took out his mobile phone, pointed the transparent long square at the combination lock on the side of the counter window to decipher, the door opened, and he walked in, "I believe Me, you must win this year's bonus for your professionalism, and I will write a letter of commendation to your supervisor, but for now, I have to borrow your computer."

Jenny didn't know how to stop Stark, and she didn't want to stop her, she was just too scared. Jenny stood motionless in front of her workbench, cold sweat blurring the edges of her angular eyebrows.

Shepley also walked in: "What are you doing with the computer, Mr. Stank?"

"You can call me Tony." Stark said, he moved his body to Jenny's side, forcing the other party to make a narrow gap, outside the door was the sound of robbers hitting the door frame, accompanied by gunshots one after another It sounded like a urging spell, and he knew that people outside would soon take extreme measures to break open the damned anti-theft door.

blasting.

"I want to turn off the surveillance cameras of the entire building." Stark skillfully typed on the computer keyboard, "They must be able to see the images of every room, which is very detrimental to our escape."

"Escape?" Jenny said, "We should wait for rescue."

Stark said calmly, "They are a well-planned robbery. The military rescue team must have arrived now, but they can't get in. There are at least 300 hostages in this bank. Did you just say that there are still bombs? We have to save ourselves if we want to get out alive."

Shepley looked at Stark, Jenny looked at Shepley, neither of them spoke.

"Believe me, I have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing." Stark said without looking up, he was much more sensitive after going through Afghanistan, especially for robbery and kidnapping.

Stark is very clear about the enemy's next plan. The robbers will gather all the rich people together to extort ransom. They can't refuse. A large amount of ransom will be transferred to a virtual bank account. The valuable ones were screened out as spare cards.

Stark believed he probably had no chance of joining the "worthy" category.

Obviously that's nothing to be disappointed with.

As for the remaining hostages, the robbers killed one or two every once in a while, in order to threaten the military rescue team outside not to act rashly.

"It's done." Stark pressed the Enter key, and the building's monitoring system was paralyzed.

"There's nothing outside the door," Jenny said. "Have they left?"

"No, they're still there, you hide under the table!" Stark knew that the robbers were about to blast, and this was the most effective way to open the anti-theft door.He immediately clicked into another system page with the mouse, and Stark quickly opened all the fire extinguishing water gates.

For a moment, the fire sluice on the ceiling sprayed a liquid with foam, and the whole room suddenly became white.

Stark believed that not only this room, but every room in the building with a fire sluice should be covered in fog.

This is the only rescue Stark can do, and he hopes that the emergence of the bubble will provide the military with the opportunity to solve the hostages.

Shepley glanced at the door, his movement was faster than Stark this time, and Shepley pressed Jenny and Stark to the ground at the same time.

"Hey, man, you're so strong." Stark's jaw hit the floor, but he didn't have time for a second complaint before the door blew open.

Jenny almost cried out, Stark covered her mouth in time, the female teller was terrified and trembling all over.

Stark put his arms around Jenny's shoulders to cheer her up: "I will protect you, okay, trust me, I will protect you." He didn't know that he could still say that only the positive characters in the movie The lines that are qualified to be spoken, Stark swears that he is definitely not trying to appear majestic in front of women. At this moment, he really wants to protect the people around him.

As much as he felt powerless, it wasn't something he needed to think about.

"Including you, Shepley." Stark said. He noticed that Shepley seemed calmer than expected, which is a good thing. "You must know where there is a VIP access to the outside of the bank building, right? The private passage prepared for high-end customers, I guess going from there is safer than taking the elevator directly down."

"I know." Shepley said, lowering his voice, "But we have to try to leave here. The VIP passage is on the north side of this floor. You can only enter by swiping your card. The exit leads directly to the main road of the back street,"

"Excellent." Stark said, he took out a silver thing like a finger glove from the inner pocket of his suit, he put the finger glove on his hand, and a round thin piece just fell on the palm of his hand. There are several sections of wires of different thicknesses wrapped around the surface of Stark's watch.

"You stay here." He said, like a soldier about to die, Stark glanced at the thin slice in the palm of his hand, praying that this thing is more powerful than he imagined, "When I get rid of the group of people outside, you escape immediately Go, don't wait until I hear you, don't stop running to the VIP channel for a moment."

"Wait, Mr. Stark." Shepley said, "What are you doing, they have guns."

Stark smiled and said, "Me too."

Shepley grabbed Stark's arm: "There are six of them."

"I can solve 3 at a time."

Stark didn't have the ability to take out three at once, but he did take out two at a time, and then smoothly took out two more when the enemy was off guard.

He crawled out through the door of the counter window and pointed the thin slice of his palm at the robbers who were searching for the hostages. The surveillance camera was not working, and the robbers would definitely not be able to find the location of the three of them through the instructions on the walkie-talkie. The weapon also obstructed the robber's line of sight.

The core of the sheet is a pulse device with blue bright spots. This was originally something that Stark planned to install in the palm of the armor, but he felt that this thing was more useful than the hand/gun barrel, so he carried it with him. I thought that the pulse device would accept the test of actual combat so quickly.

"God, Tony," Shepley cried, "what's that, a laser?"

The blue light emitted by the pulse device can penetrate 5 inches (12cm) of steel plate, and Stark left a 1 inch (2cm) diameter hole in the stomach of the enemy without giving them any time to counterattack.

However, he was still wounded by the gunshot, after all, the enemy was holding a heavy machine gun, and he only had a pulse cannon.

Stark was convinced that the armor was going to be made without delay.

"I'm fine." Stark rubbed his shoulders, he felt the pain of bone tearing, "Get out of here quickly."

"You need to be bandaged," Shepley said, and Stark gasped in pain as he lifted Stark up and touched his left arm.

"I know better than you that I need more than a bandage." Stark said bitterly, "Go, go, I can't do another surprise attack on the second batch of stormtroopers, the pulse laser is out of power."

"But thank God." Stark said, "Their marksmanship is bad enough, I only got one shot."

"You're lucky, Tony," said Shepley.

Of course, Stark couldn't be so lucky. When he rushed out, at least four robbers shot at him. Stark was almost turned into a sieve, but only one of the metal shells fell on him. , or in a part that does not affect Stark's actions.

No one saw that the bullets all turned in the middle of their trajectory and hit the wall.

They ran out of the room, Stark took away the robber's gun in case of emergency, and there were several security guards' corpses in the corridor, Stark's heart was extremely heavy.

"The front is the VIP channel," Shepley said.

The three of them finally entered a relatively safe place. They gave up taking the elevator and chose the stairs with a better view to go all the way down. They did not encounter robbers.

"Thank you, Tony," said Shepley. He supported Stark, and the female teller followed them. "You are not what the news says. You have a good heart."

"Whatever I say, don't read the old news." Stark endured the pain, blood mixed with firefighting fluid flowed down his suit to the ground, he hated himself for not aiming the pulse cannon at the robber's forehead just now .

They turned the corner, and Shepley suddenly said, "What's that?" He seemed to have discovered something special by accident, but in fact, Shepley recognized it immediately.

Following Shepley's line of sight, Stark saw a black mass stuck to the wall.

"It's a bomb." Stark quickly judged the result. He remembered that the female teller said that the building was planted with a bomb.

At first glance, it looks like powerful gunpowder, which is contained in a black metal box. It is not big in size, and more than 5 gunpowder can blow up the building.

Stark stepped forward and observed carefully for a while. The timer hadn't started yet, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, buddy, don't stay here, take the lady and continue down."

"What about you?" Shepley said, obviously interested in Stark.

"I have a lot of research on bombs." While talking, Stark had opened the box, exposing the wires inside, "It shouldn't be difficult to dismantle them." He was actually not sure, he didn't even know how many bombs like this Hidden in the corner of the building.

"You might get killed," Shepley said.

"Oh, yes, the possibility is very high." Stark replied nonchalantly, his shoulder hurts like hell, and that was the most annoying thing for him, "I said, why are you still here, now it's your performance Best moment on the man side, I'm sure Jenny might fall in love with you today."

"What about your girlfriend?" Shepley continued, "If you die here, aren't you afraid of her, sad?"

"Actually, she's not my girlfriend yet." Stark said dejectedly, even with a slightly sad tone, but he was sure he was slurring because of the pain, "and, I think She won't necessarily be sad, but, you're right, at least I have to say hello to her."

Stark recorded a video of less than 10 seconds and sent it to Tang Peiling's mobile phone. He said some love words that didn't sound too deep, but that was already the best way Stark thought of to express his love.

"I wonder what kind of girl she is," said Shepley.

Although Stark wanted to immediately urge the other party to get out and run for his life, he couldn't help but said: "A very charming girl." Stark said, "She is probably the only person in this world who is willing to help me. "

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